"Top ten on the mountain and river list, the first game, Zhao Yu and Chu Chu!"
The black-robed elder in charge of the referee will not care how surprised the disciples below are. As soon as the rankings are announced, the competition will begin immediately.
And this time, Zhao Yu faced Qi Chuchu, who was ranked fourth in the inner sect. Many disciples who supported Zhao Yu were already sighing.
After all, although Zhao Yu is strong, Qi Chuchu is fourth in the last mountain and river rankings and a master of half-step martial arts. The battle between the two has not even begun, and the gap is already very obvious.
Seeing the ranking announced by the elder above, Ye Fei couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yu and said helplessly: "Zhao Yu, it seems that you may have to fight hard this time."
"What, do you think I will definitely lose?" Zhao Yu suddenly stared angrily.
Ye Fei suddenly felt that this princess was really difficult to take care of, so he simply shut his mouth and finally said: "Come on."
Only then did Zhao Yu feel satisfied and fly up to the ring. Qi Chuchu, who was standing aside and was talking to the tenth prince, saw this and walked as gracefully as a butterfly, stepping into the air with light steps and walked onto the ring step by step.
Qi Chuchu was demonstrating and showing his strength. Seeing Qi Chuchu showing this hand, many disciples couldn't help but cheer.
Ye Fei couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This Qi Chuchu was really not a simple person. He seemed to have noticed Ye Fei's gaze. Qi Chuchu suddenly smiled at Ye Fei and said, "Little brother, that's not bad. No wonder you are willing to
You have to spend 100,000 contribution points to capture the Seven Killing Fists. It turns out that you are so perceptive, so when we meet next time, you have to be more patient with me."
Forehead!
Ye Fei sweated. This Qi Chuchu was really the same as before. He always took pleasure in teasing others, especially the little brother, which made Ye Fei very depressed.
He had already seen many disciples who admired Qi Chuchu, including some masters on the Mountain and River Ranking, staring at him with extremely annoyed eyes.
"Qi Chuchu, let's get started."
Zhao Yu didn't know why, but looking at Qi Chuchu, anger suddenly emerged in his heart. His eyes just stared, and the temperature on the ring suddenly increased rapidly.
In an instant, a large ball of fire appeared around Qi Chuchu. Ye Fei's spirit was suddenly shaken, knowing that the princess Zhao Yu had started to get angry inexplicably again.
"I don't know what kind of physique Zhao Yu has. Her flame is really hard to guard against. I don't know how Qi Chuchu will deal with it." Ye Fei stared at the ring tightly.
All the disciples present, as well as many elders, stared at the arena without blinking. After all, this was a competition for the top ten in the inner sect, and the competition was still between two female disciples.
This kind of battle is very rare in the entire Holy Land, so naturally no one will miss this battle. Even secretly, some people have already opened a handicap, betting on who will win the final victory in the battle between the two goddesses.
"Princess, come on! We will always support you!" Seeing Zhao Yu use that unpredictable flame again, many disciples shouted loudly for Zhao Yu.
"Sister Qi Chuchu, come on, you must win!" There were also many disciples who supported Qi Chuchu and shouted loudly.
boom!
As if in response to these voices, Qi Chuchu, who was surrounded by flames, suddenly stretched out her white and tender fists and waved hard towards the front. The flames surrounding her were all shattered by the shock.
"Zhao Yu, your flame is indeed very strange, but it's a pity that it can't stop my innate domineering fist! The domineering power is boundless!" Qi Chuchu was no longer charming, but a manly pride and awe-inspiring domineering power suddenly appeared on her body, from her fist
spread out.
Bump bump!
Pushed by Qi Chuchu's fist, the air exploded like thunder. It was hard to imagine that such a fierce and domineering punch could be performed by a woman.
But this is the horror of Qi Chuchu, the fourth master on the Shanhe Ranking.
"Fire Ray!"
Zhao Yu's expression instantly became extremely solemn. She did not step back, but took a step forward. The moment Qi Chuchu used his dominating fist to crush the flames.
A ball of blazing flames enveloped Zhao Yu's whole body, and finally formed a terrifying flame ray that swept across, burning through the hard arena to create a dark ravine. It then blasted towards Qi Chuchu.
Boom!
The innate hegemony fist and the flame ray collided together. Qi Chuchu staggered, and his boundless hegemony was actually suppressed in a strange way.
Zhao Yu was also sweating profusely, with a rare look of shock on her face. Qi Chuchu actually used his fist to crush her and release a pillar of high-temperature fire.
"The Xiantian Hegemony Fist is really powerful." Zhao Yu stepped back continuously, not daring to continue to get closer to Qi Chuchu.
"Your physique is also very strong." Qi Chuchu also looked at Zhao Yu with admiration, and then, boundless domineering appeared on Qi Chuchu's body again.
"drink!"
Qi Chuchu exhaled loudly, not giving Zhao Yu a chance to retreat, and the terrifying fist intention burst out, suddenly forming a large number of fist shadows, covering the entire arena.
The arena trembled under the power of Qi Chuchu's domineering fist. The shadow of the fist, as big as a millstone, continued to smash towards Zhao Yu's body, leaving terrifying deep pits on the ground.
With the help of the cover of these fist shadows, Qi Chuchu's figure quickly approached Zhao Yu with an extremely domineering posture, hoping to use the strength of the Half-Step Martial Master and the violence of the Ba Fist to defeat Zhao Yu.
Solve it in tone.
Zhao Yu's sudden retreat had already made Qi Chuchu discover Zhao Yu's weakness in melee combat ability. Now she would seize this weakness and quickly eliminate Zhao Yu.
"As expected of the fourth master on the Mountain and River Ranking, even Zhao Yu's flames cannot stop Senior Sister Qi's dominating fist." Luo Xing sighed in a deep voice.
"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. Zhao Yatou's Phoenix Wrath is much more terrifying than Dragon Wrath." Wang Bai smiled lightly. While others held their breath and focused nervously on the battle in the ring, Wang Bai's expression changed.
Extremely indifferent, and faintly exuding an otherworldly aura.
This made Ye Fei's expression become strange. He subconsciously looked carefully at Zhao Yu, who had been forced to the corner of the ring. Suddenly, Ye Fei noticed something.
Even though he was forced to retreat step by step, the temperature of the flames in the arena not only did not weaken, but actually increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qi Chuchu's innate hegemony fist seemed to be fierce and powerful, but Ye Fei keenly discovered that every time Qi Chuchu took a step forward, his steps were extremely difficult, and there was a large amount of sweat on his forehead, dripping on the ground.
Finally, Qi Chuchu stopped when she was ten steps away from Zhao Yu, as if hesitating for something. Finally, she bit her silver teeth and took another step forward.
"Boxing dominates the mountains and rivers!"
Boom!
An extremely violent fist shadow was swung forward by Qi Chuchu. The air in front exploded directly. Even the hard arena could not withstand this violent domination. A huge crack, with Qi Chuchu as the center, quickly opened towards
Zhao Yu forced him to the corner where he was standing.
At this time, Zhao Yu couldn't think of a way to fight back. Even if she was not knocked out of the ring by Qi Chuchu's fierce punch, she would still be unstable, fall off the ring, and lose the qualification to compete. Zhao Yu, who understood this, finally took action.